Chapter 3046 — A Grievous Outcome
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justification in this matter. But she was unwilling to accept it! It was true that she liked tormenting people, but she did not like being tormented! Now that Wei Zhao had tormented her into a dog, and she still could not take revenge, she was unwilling! Her eyes flashed with boundless hatred, like a lioness. "Master, this disciple thinks the urgent matter is not to study Wei Zhao, but first to heal Little Eleven, and then to see how Taganlong is doing. That is what matters most right now!" Little One had calmed down by now. What had been their purpose in going to Sun Jingyan? Was it not to heal Taganlong? They had never intended to make trouble for Wei Zhao, so whether or not to take revenge was not something Little One valued. Though they had been humiliated today, the important matter still came first! He was a man who could bend and stretch—otherwise Elder Xuanchen could not have raised him, his eldest disciple, as the heir to his mantle. "Little Eleven, rest for now. As for the silver needles in your body, I must study how to break them," Elder Xuanchen said to Little Eleven. In truth, though on the surface he did not approve of taking revenge on Wei Zhao, in his heart he already hated Wei Zhao to the bone and wished he could kill him at once! And now look at this mess—they had gone to heal Taganlong, and now it was unclear whether Taganlong was any better, while another person had been injured instead, and it was his own daughter. How could Elder Xuanchen not be furious? "Dad, but these silver needles are in my backside—I can't even lie down!" Little Eleven said with a woebegone face, urgently. "There's no help for it. Unless we find someone who can use the Fuxi Nine Needles and have them break the technique for you, then if I try to pull the needles for you, I'm afraid they will still explode and injure you!" It was not that Elder Xuanchen did not worry about Little Eleven—but he was utterly helpless, with no way to act at all! "That's right, little junior sister, bear with it for now. You don't want to be blown up either, do you?" Little One also cautioned: "If your dantian were not sealed, that would be another matter. Master and I could quickly pull all the silver needles from your body, and it wouldn't matter if you were injured by the blast—we could just feed you a Great Restoration Pill and repair those external injuries! But your dantian is sealed, and a third-grade Great Restoration Pill cannot be refined at all. And once the silver needles on your dantian are pulled out, your dantian will be blown to pieces..." Hearing this, a look of misery flashed across Little Eleven's face. Earlier she had been exulting that Wei Zhao's dantian was ruined and that he was stricken with a strange poison and had no way to act—and in the blink of an eye, it was she who had no way to act! What galled her most was that she was perfectly capable of neutralizing the Fuxi Nine Needles in her own body, but because her meridians were sealed, she could not circulate her mental cultivation formula! "All right, Dad, Senior Brother, then hurry and think of something for me—going on like this is no solution!" Little Eleven said helplessly. Elder Xuanchen nodded and said nothing more. He walked over to Taganlong, crouched down, and carefully examined Taganlong's condition! "Not bad at all? Most of the meridians have been successfully repaired, with only a few minor internal injuries not yet attended to. But those are no problem—with some调理, he will recover very soon!" Elder Xuanchen said excitedly after the examination, having temporarily forgotten the grief Little Eleven had brought him.